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Every evening at three minutes past five He visits the girl Who works behind the counter In the chip shop He buys some chips also She always gives him the smallest Greenest, most undercooked ones She could find He always complains.... He always complains.... He always complains.... She gives him the bigger bag It always breaks her heart to do so Seeing him grow From Syd Little To Eddie Large To Demis Roussos She gives him... (ad infinitum) Fitzgerald Patrik Lyrics Tunisian Twist Lyrics
